Some time ago, in a little town called Seattle, a band put together a press packet (several, in fact) and sent it off to that last bastion of independent music known as KEXP.
They had hope, determination, and years of craftiness on their side, but still they were fighting against artists with cred, ubiquity, and fame.
Well, damned if KEXP didn't add that scrappy little band, whom we might now reveal to be our heroes The End Times, into rotation and then play us a few times.
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